He feels like he has to 'make up' for the fact that we have no mother to take care of us so, if anything, he works even harder now than before to make... sure we never lack for anything. But we hardly ever see him. We were raised by servants and tutors hired by Father. Apart from the kids at summer camp, we've only known one boy our age, the son of our old chauffeur but he left when his wife got cancer."That night, in their tent after lights out but before Lisa had come to bed as well, Linda,. ”“John! Don’t you think I piss on your parade just working for me? Now you want to - drink it too?”“It was just an idea,” he said, blushing. “Just thought, as we don’t know how long we’re going to be trapped, it might make you comfortable.”“You are really something else, John Mason!” Anita said, surprised that she wasn’t revolted by the thought. “But it’s piss!”“I’ve drunk it before, if that helps,” he said. “I told you, there are a few girls who like it and I’m afraid I enjoy it too. . .." But she really didn't put up any fight at all while Cindy Lou tugged down her jeans and panties with one tug!!! "My oh my, Nora, honey," Cindy whispered, "you have a forest growin' between your legs, I think we should take you into the bathroom and do something about that!!! "Y-you're crazy," Nora stammered as Cindy Lou led her into the bathroom, "Hank'll freak out if I shave it off!!!" "Pshaw, sugah," Cindy Lou replied, "he'll be thankin' ya for it every time he puts his mouth down there,. I watched him as he adjusted his cock, pulled his panties and went to the washroom. As I saw him walk, his ass looked such a marvel, I wished; I had my ass like that. As he returned, I gestured him to sit next to me and held his tit in my fingers. He kind of resented and I ran over him; grabbing both of his tits and tweaking them between my fingers. I even lifted his skirt to peek at his panties again to humiliate him more.“You are a hot piece of ass, Alan; or should I call you Elaine. I.